Rebecca was early. She called his cell phone to see if they were still meeting. He assured her they were. He had hit traffic but was almost there. Her stomach was doing somersaults thinking about the night ahead of her. She was nervous, yet excited at the same time. She had known Mike for about a month now. They had emailed and talked regularly. She had joined an on line dating service, never really intending to meet anyone, just to see what was out there. She met Mike and they had hit if off immediately. He wasn't like most of the guys on there who had sent her pictures of their cocks and asked if she was ready to suck it.
They had chatted at first, learning a bit about each other. Then had exchanged pictures and talked on the phone. Finally they had webcamed, Rebecca watching him as he stroked his cock and cumming all over his big hands for her. It didn't take her long to decide to meet him. She felt comfortable with him.
And tonight, they were going to meet for the first time. She looked at herself again in the visor mirror. Minimal make-up, artfully applied, not a hair out of place. She hoped Mike liked her. Without even meeting yet, she hoped he would want to see her again.
Her pussy had been wet all day thinking about tonight. Hell, whenever she thought about him, she creamed her panties. She had been on edge all week waiting for today to get here. Her phone rang, startling her.
"Hello?"
"Rebecca, it's Mike."
"Hi."
"Hey, where are you parked, I'm pulling in now."
"In the back."
"Oh, hey, there you are."
Rebecca smiled nervously as his blue car rounded the hotel.
"Ok, let's hang up since I'm here." He said with a laugh.
Rebecca switched off her phone and climbed from her car. She watched him get out and walk around to greet her.
"Well, finally." He said, a big smile splitting his face.
"Hi." She managed, trying to fight the smile that always appeared when she was nervous.
"Nervous?"
"Very."
He held his hand out to her, "Hi Rebecca, I'm Mike M-"
Rebecca placed her small fingers over his lips.
"No last names."
He smiled and kissed her fingers.
"All right. How about a hello kiss then?" He leaned in close and brushed his lips against hers.
Rebecca kissed him quickly and pulled away.
"Come on, let's go get our room."
With a hand at her back, Mike guided her down the walkway, his hand dipping underneath her jacket to fondle her ass. Rebecca scooted away. Mike laughed.
"I'm glad you're tall." She said as they waited for the hotel clerk to appear.
Rebecca took a moment to study him then. He was at least 6 foot, maybe taller. Broad shoulders and stocky, just how she liked her men. His head was smoothly shaven and a start of a goatee framed his mouth. His eyes were dark and smiling at her.
"You're tall too. Taller than I thought."
He got the card key and they walked silently to the room. Once inside, Mike took off his jacket and helped Rebecca with hers. The room was small. A large, king size bed filled it, leaving just enough room for a chair, table and TV stand.
"Still nervous?"
"Yes."
"At any moment, if you feel this isn't right or you don't want to continue, just say so and it ends. Okay?"
Rebecca nodded. Mike moved to stand before her. His hands went to her hips as he lowered his head, his lips brushing over hers, again and again.
"Kiss me Rebecca." He whispered against her lips.
Rebecca parted her lips and pressed them against his. They were warm and soft. She met his tongue with her own when it licked at her lips. Slowly, her hands crept up his chest and settled around his broad shoulders.
"Hmmmm." His mouth covered hers, over and over, the kiss deepening.
His hands went to her tits, kneading and squeezing, his thumbs rubbing over her hard nipples. His hands traveled down her sides and around her back to the low riding waist band of her slacks. His fingers dipped inside to skim her satin panties.
"Rebecca." He said pulling back and looking down at her.
"Yes?"
"I want to see your tits."
Rebecca smiled and reached for the hem of her shirt. With Mike's help, she pulled it free. His big hands covered her large tits, encased in black satin. Her nipples were pebble hard. His fingers found them and tweaked then through the fabric. His hands moved to the thin straps, pulling each one down and exposing her generous tits to his gaze. Her bra was soon discarded along side her shirt on the floor.
"Nice." He said, seemingly mesmerized by the bare sight of them. His head dipped and he licked each nipple, giving special attention to the right, pierced one.
He looked up at her as he laved and sucked her nipples. Rebecca was held by his gaze. Her hands went to his head and stroked the smoothness of it. Mike straightened and pulled off his own shirt. He pulled her close, and pressed her tits against his hair covered chest, his lips claiming hers once more in a deep kiss.
Rebecca held him close to her as well, she rubbed her sensitive nipples over his smooth chest hair. His lips traveled across her cheek, to her neck, his tongue licking and teeth nibbling. She tilted her head to give him better access, goosebumps covering her body. His hand slid down and began to push at her pants. Rebecca pulled away and looked at him.
"No?" He questioned.
"Let me." She said, and sat on the bed to remove her shoes. She stood up and slowly pushed her pants down her smooth legs. She reached for her panties but Mike's voice stopped her.
"Not yet. I want to do that."
He kicked off his own shoes and reached for her again. "I hope you don't mind kissing. I love to kiss." He announced before his mouth claimed hers again.
Rebecca loved the way he kissed. Not demanding, but giving. Her hands clung to his shoulders as she pressed herself against him. He pulled back, breaking the kiss and stared at her.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked, feeling nervous again. Was he disappointed?
"No reason." He said with a small smile. "You are beautiful."
Rebecca felt anything but, clad only in her silky purple panties.
"You still okay with this?" He asked.
She nodded.
"Okay." He said, not believing her. "Let's get on the bed and talk a while."
"Okay." She smiled as Mike threw himself onto the made bed. She hesitated.
"What?"
"Take the rest off."
"Yes Ma'am." Mike stood and quickly removed the rest of his clothes while Rebecca turned down the bed.
"Better?" He asked, standing there naked, his cock hard and thick and sticking out.
"Much."
They laid down together, Mike pulled her close and skimmed his fingertips over her bare arm, her ribcage and down to her hip.
"Still nervous?"
"No." And she wasn't. It felt natural to be there with him.
"Good."
"So, what do we do now?" She asked, not sure how to proceed.
"What ever we want."
"Oh, well, what would you like me to do?" She asked, her won fingers trailing over his naked body, moving lower.
"I would like you to suck my cock."
Rebecca looked down and then back up at him. "You're so thick." She said, a bit in awe.
"Is that a problem?"
"Oh no." She quickly assured him.
She slid her hand down and cupped his balls, gently rolling them around. Holding his gaze, she slid down until she was eye level with his cock. He was clean shaven. Tentatively, she stuck her tongue out and licked the large head.
"Hmmmmm...." She looked up and saw him watching her.
